Like a Dead Man - Tilly Birds

What’s in my head simply can’t be said

No one understands it and gets it like I do now

It’s pain.

It’s rain over the ocean

I’m screaming out all of my thoughts in my head.

Panic, panic sick of my mind

Like getting shot in the head and turn my feelings dead

Skin, skin, skin, skin, skin and bones, all left alone

Out of control, no chains, no boundaries

I did not see this coming

It’s rottening inside and it’s making me dead.

I’m a dead man

I’m a dead man

Like a dead man

Like a dead man

Like a dead man

I’m a dead man

I’m a dead man.

No!

A dog chewing on a bone

I cannot take it on my own

Just a broken string of concentration in my life of all the rats in the attic

This is not the way it should be

All I want is just to be free

Trapped inside of delusion

I cannot escape

I cannot escape

I cannot escape